In Qiushui Town, Wang Yuanwai was anxiously circling in front of the Sanlang Temple, chanting over and over again.

"Why haven't you come yet? Why haven't you come yet?"

As he spoke, he frequently looked left and right.

"Exceptor, will Immortal Yan not be here?"

Someone on the side asked anxiously.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Since the Immortal has already agreed, how can he not come?"

Before Wang Yuanwai could say anything, someone on the side couldn't help but scolded him.

"Exceptor, it's getting late now, and as usual, the brother of Sanlang Shen should also be here.

Now there is no sign of the Immortal Chief, what can I do?"

However, some people have doubts, others are shaken, so some people can't help but ask.

"How do I know?"

Wang Yuanwai was already anxious, and when he heard the noise, he couldn't help but shouted angrily.

Then he kept struggling in his heart and murmured: "How do I know? How do I know?"

"Foreign members, it really can't be done..."

One of them stammered, then closed his mouth mid-sentence.

But everyone here understood what he meant. For a moment, everyone was silent, their faces changing in brightness under the surrounding lights.

"What if it really doesn't work?"

Just when everyone's hearts were filled with undercurrents, they saw a ray of light falling down, and a burly man appeared and shouted angrily.

It was the Immortal Chief who killed Saburo God in the daytime.

I saw his eyes wide open, scanning everyone with his gaze like a sword, which made them feel guilty and timid. They all lowered their heads and stared at their toes, wishing they could shrink into the soil.

"Immortal, I will forgive you, I will forgive you."

When Wang Yuan saw the visitor, he knelt on the ground with a bang and kept kowtowing: "Idiots and ignorant people, I hope the immortal will forgive me."

When the others saw this, they also knelt down and begged: "Immortal, please forgive me..."

Just as he was begging to be seen, he suddenly heard a whirring sound and a white crane flew over. It turned in mid-air and turned into a human body and landed next to the man.

The two people were Ling Qing and Yan Chixia.

"Brother Dao, don't be upset, this is human nature."

Lingqing looked at the angry Yan Chixia and couldn't help but comfort her.

Then he said to the crowd of young and old who couldn't stop kowtowing.

"You don't have to wait like this. Get up first."

"this……"

Everyone hesitated after hearing this.

They saw with their own eyes that he transformed from a white crane into a human body, and became familiar with Yan Chixia.

Naturally, they knew that he had an extraordinary status, so everyone naturally did not dare not listen to his words, but they were also afraid that Yan Chixia would be angry.

In fact, it was Yan Chixia's cruel methods during the day that frightened them hard.

Moreover, I was almost frightened to death when I saw the sword just now.

For a moment, he carefully looked at Yan Chixia's face, hesitating and not daring to get up.

"What are you still doing?"

Yan Chixia flicked her sleeves and turned around to walk into the temple without looking at the crowd.

"Everyone, please get up."

Ling Qing persuaded everyone to get up, turned around and entered the temple, looked at Yan Chixia and said with a smile.

"I knew that my brother was fierce, but I didn't know that my brother was so fierce.

A group of ordinary people don't dare to resist when they encounter bandits, let alone the evil gods?"

"I didn't know they were so weak-minded."

Yan Chixia shook her head and sighed softly when she heard this. He had traveled all over the country in these years, but he had never seen any kind of human beings.

It's just that he has such a temperament that he won't fight if he's angry.

"Forget it, let's wait until this group of evil spirits is eliminated, and a certain family can go away and let him fend for himself."

Yan Chixia swung her long sleeves, put her hands behind her hands and looked up at the rising crescent moon and said.

"Alas, Brother Tao is wrong."

Seeing him like this, Lingqing shook his head and said with a smile: "You must know that killing requires seeing blood, and saving people requires thorough rescue.

If you are like this, where is the right path?"

"Oh, how can Brother Tao teach me?"

Yan Chixia couldn't help but ask after hearing this.

"Once those evil gods are removed, brother Taoist, let's see how poor Taoist behaves."

Lingqing pretended to be mysterious and said it in a disguised manner.

Yan Chixia just smiled and said nothing when she saw him, knowing that he must have a countermeasure in mind.

The depression in my heart dissipated a bit now, and I said with a smile.

"Then a certain family will just wait and see what Brother Tao can do."

"Brother Taoist, just wait and see. Now that the evil spirits are coming, I, the Taoist, should go outside and wait."

In this way, Lingqing escaped from the temple, leaving Yan Chixia alone in the temple waiting for the evil spirits to arrive.

After all, this is what he wants to do to slay demons, and Ling Qing is just helping him, taking down the plundering formation.

With Yan Chixia Sword Immortal's ability, it is no problem to deal with a few monsters.

He just hid aside to protect the surroundings to prevent the evil spirits from rampaging and hurting people wantonly.

Ling Qing had just found a place to hide. After a while, he saw a dark wind coming from the south and falling towards the temple.

It circled and landed on the ground, revealing three or five figures, all of whom were in their twenties, beautiful husbands with bright faces and tall figures.

"We are all here, why doesn't Master Sanlang come to greet us?"

One of the leading men was wondering why Saburo didn't come to greet him.

He saw a bolt of lightning coming and flashed around his neck.

Then he saw heads flying up and blood splattering into the sky.

"Oh! Who is so bold!"

The others screamed in surprise, pulled out the swords from their waists, and glared around, trying to find the ambush.

However, they didn't need to look for it when Yan Chixia, who was faintly angry, appeared out of nowhere.

Without saying a word, he just pointed his sword, and another man's head flew up.

"Swordsman?!"

The remaining three people were shocked when they saw this, and without caring about the others, they scattered and flew over the courtyard wall, running away in all directions.

Yan Chixia's flying sword spun again and cut through an arc, killing the two of them.

When he saw that the remaining person was about to fly over the courtyard wall, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Where to escape?"

Just as he was about to fly to catch up, he saw a light curtain appear and block him.

"Rare..."

The man was in panic, and before he could finish a word, he felt that the scene in front of him was turned upside down, and he fell into the dust and completely lost consciousness.

Outside the courtyard, Ling Qing, who was lying in ambush, saw someone trying to escape. He flicked the whisk in his hand and shot out a clear light to stop him.

Then he flew up behind the courtyard wall, and saw a cold light flash in Yan Chixia's eyes, and a silver thread cut off her head.

Then he took off an old leather bag and filled the heads one by one on the ground.

The leather bag contained five human heads and swelled greatly. After a while, it twisted and returned to its original shape.

Yan Chixia put away the leather bag and took out a box from her sleeve.

With a move of his hand, a ray of cold light flew over and fell into the box, turning into a flying leek leaf sword.

"Brother Taoist's methods are indeed very ferocious, even a poor Taoist can't match them."

Seeing that he had finished his work, Ling Qing floated down and praised him.

Yan Chixia put the box away and smiled when she heard his words: "Where, a certain family is still waiting to see Taoist brother's methods."

"Brother, just take a look at it."

As he spoke, Lingqing flicked his fly whisk, placed the demons who had revealed their true forms in the hall, and said loudly.

"The evil spirits have been eliminated, please come in, young and old."

Then, amidst the rustling sound, a group of people waiting outside the temple pushed and pushed Wang Yuanwai to come in slowly.

I saw a horse, a pig, two dogs, and a bustard in the hall, all as big as a colt.

Just like the Saburo God in the daytime, he has no head.

Thinking that it was Immortal Yan who did it again, they all knelt down and worshiped.

"Thank you so much for your mercy, the Immortal, for eliminating this evil for us!"
Chapter completed!